"Dude, you just said that if someone teaches a poisonous snake a lesson, you will give someone two catties of potatoes, why do you still beat people?" Ye Feng hadn't spoken yet, and the blacksmith who had repaired the hoe for the farmer just now couldn't look at it and interjected.

The "........." level peasant was robbed for a while, and he was stunned for a moment and let go of his hand, that's right, the paladin named Viper was indeed killed by someone Fengye.

"I'm talking about ........." snorted, the level peasant was a little reluctant, although this guy is not bad-hearted, but the only drawback is that he is stingy, just now when he was angry, he naturally promised casually, this will really be given, and some reluctant.

"You can't do this, lose your share!" The blacksmith naturally didn't know how precious the level farmer's grade potatoes were, and when he saw that this guy was not even willing to give up two catties of potatoes, he immediately despised this guy a little.

"You......... Depend on! Give it, you give it! The peasant couldn't get excited, and as soon as he pulled his bag, he immediately poured out a bunch of potatoes.

The golden potatoes rolled all over the ground, but the non-grade peasants' eyes rolled and they picked up most of them, leaving only two in the end.

"Lao Tzu is reluctant, so I'll give you two! Not bad, don't be too little! This guy is also upright, and he is reluctant to say it directly, coupled with his simple expression, it also makes others unbearable to be embarrassed for him.

Bite!

"The level farmer asks you for a deal, do you agree!" With a soft sound, a trading option popped up in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, I'm afraid anyone will be a little puzzled at this time, there are many kinds of food and money in "Guangming", but potatoes are definitely the cheapest one, and there are still people who are reluctant to give this away, this guy is too good at being a man.

"Accept it, this is precious!" The farmer was still urging, if you weren't Fengye, if you didn't help Lao Tzu out of his breath, Lao Tzu would never give this to you.

Ye Feng chuckled. The peasants in front of them are hilariously cute.

Bite!

"You confirm the transaction. You have received a Tier Farmer land item. You have attained the reality of the end of the world. ”

There was a soft thud. Ye Feng had a few extra potatoes in his bag.

"The reality of the end times. Item Level 9. The species is unknown. A line of text descriptions immediately became apparent. The peasant potatoes actually have a good scientific name. And when Ye Feng swept to the level of the ground item behind. I finally understood why this guy was reluctant to give up a few potatoes.

Item Level 9!

Even Ye Feng, who has been mixed in "Bright" for more than half a year, the highest-level item he has ever seen is only an eighth-order snow lotus!

This player was able to grow ninth-order items!

"Hey, hey!" Seeing that Ye Feng was slightly stunned, the level farmer obviously knew that the other party understood the preciousness of his items, and how many players had that kind of disdain when they saw him at first glance. However, after seeing their planting products, they all changed to respectful faces.

The level farmer glanced at Ye Feng, Feng Yezai's attitude towards him just now was not as disdainful as many people. It is an attitude of not being humble or resistant, this is something that a farmer has never seen, but he doesn't know what attitude Ye Feng will use to treat himself later.

"You're a master farmer?" Ye Feng's expression did not change, he just asked lightly, at present, "Bright" only has one third-turn player, even if it is a production player, it can only be a master level at most.

"Yes." The level farmer also nodded, seeing that Ye Feng still had the same attitude towards himself after showing off the ninth-level items, he couldn't help but deepen his praise for Ye Feng a little bit This buddy has a good cultivation. You can make friends.

"Where do you usually plant?" Ye Feng asked again as if he was careless.

Many Bright players have been farmers for a few months, but they never figure it out.

That is, different lands produce absolutely different things.

But the level farmer must know, because the master production profession in "Bright" can only produce level 8 items at most, while the level farmer can produce level 9 props, and there is only one answer.

"Hehe, I can't tell you this, otherwise what if you make a city building order and occupy that piece of land? You're the first priest of "Light", maybe you can really make a city order. The peasant exudes a touch of peasant cunning. smiled and stopped talking, fortunately, this peasant brother didn't know that Ye Feng had really issued the order to build the city, otherwise he would have exclaimed that it was so dangerous.

"Huh." Ye Feng also smiled, just now, Ye Feng really had the idea of going to the place where the farmers planted to build a city, but Ye Feng didn't have much hope that the farmers might tell him where that piece of land was.

"So what does this doomsday do, can you tell me?" After a pause, Ye Feng stopped smiling.

"Hehe, I can't say anything about this." Unexpectedly, the level farmer slyly shut up again, looking like he had made up his mind not to reveal half a word.

Just give the potatoes a moment. The peasants regretted it and almost committed suicide. So even if someone is holding a knife to his neck, the peasant brother will never reveal half a word.

And that doesn't blame the dude for being stingy. Think about it, he and Ye Feng are not related, just because of impulsiveness and Ye Feng's breath for him, it is already very interesting to send two potatoes, can he give all his good things at first sight? Brother Farmer is not a fool.

If it were someone else, he would definitely feel unhappy about Tudou's behavior, but Ye Feng just smiled and shook his head.

"Thank you." After thinking for a while, Ye Feng took out a piece of ore from his bag.

Bite!

"Player Kazeno asked you for a trade, do you agree?" The farmer was stunned for a moment, and Ye Feng's transaction request suddenly popped up in front of him.

This may be the first time that a farmer has received a reward from someone else after giving something to him, so he hesitated for a moment before clicking on the deal.

Bite!

"You confirmed the deal, you accepted the items from the wind and wild, and you got the snow silver ore!"

With a system prompt, the level farmer almost jumped up, Snow Silver! This is snow silver ore! After being excited for a while, the post-level peasants calmed down a little, right. That's right, the person in front of him is Kazeno, the first priest of "Light", and it's not surprising that he has a few pieces of snow silver ore.

His heartbeat was still pounding for a while, and the level farmer finally calmed down completely, and his opinion of Ye Fengdi was even better.

"Interesting." The farmer swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he still couldn't help but tell Ye Fengdi what he wanted to do with his potato.

"Thank you. Fengye, I still have some business, I'll make a good hoe for your ore, take your leave first! This time, the farmer did not hesitate, he said hello to Ye Feng and was about to leave, he was afraid that if the other party threw a few more good mines, he would be embarrassed not to say it at that time.

Some people are like this, as long as you are good to them, they will treat you with the same attitude. Although the peasants are a little bit talkative, their essence is still good.

Only the subway craftsman next to him watched Ye Feng talking to the level farmer in a daze and couldn't interject, but as a bystander, he naturally wouldn't know what these two brothers had exchanged just now. If this guy knows that one of the two of them traded a ninth-order item and the other got a piece of snow silver ore, I'm afraid this guy will also swallow his saliva.

The charm of the game is here, when you stand at a certain coordinate, it is likely that someone next to you is trading artifacts; And when you casually walk through somewhere, it may be just a few seconds ago, and there is still ground-level equipment that has just exploded on the ground!

Call!

Glancing at the two ninth-order items in his bag, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of helplessness.

The experiment failed, and the skill of destroying the equipment was not successful. However, the harvest of the two so-called doomsday realities is not small.

Ye Feng stretched his waist and withdrew from "Bright".

Bite!

"Are you sure you want to quit Bright, do you want to confirm it."

As usual, an old man with a white beard looked at Ye Feng expressionlessly.

"Confirm."

Bite!

"You're about to quit Bright, and you've played 300 hours in Bright, and you're currently ranked No. 1 in Bright!"

Unlike in the past, this time, when Ye Feng exited, the system prompted his cumulative game time. This scene is not unfamiliar, since Ye Feng stepped into "Bright" for the first time more than half a year ago, every time the game time accumulates more than 1,000, the system will always kindly prompt Ye Feng, and the same as the last two times, this time Ye Feng's cumulative time is still ranked first in "Bright".

Bite!

"You've spent an average of 17 hours a day playing, and hopefully it won't disturb your life in the real world, and hopefully you'll be able to spend less time playing and more energy into reality in the future."

But it's different from the last two times. This time, the system gave a new hint. And the content turned out to be about persuading Ye Feng not to play the game!

In the 2D era and even the so-called 3D era, no game manufacturer would persuade its players to do this. And most game manufacturers are just pretending to persuade players not to indulge in games with a few neat limericks, and their real purpose is just to fear that players will play too much and lose a target for exploitation.

Bright, on the other hand, is straightforward in proposing to allow players to spend less time playing, which is unmatched by any game.

A burst of white light surrounded, and Ye Feng woke up from the game warehouse.

Is it really too long for you to play?

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, a burst of sunlight poured in through the window, and the time was close to noon.

When I walked out of the game room, I felt a sense of sleepiness, and I had just slept all night, and now I felt tired again.

"Something is wrong with your body?" Ye Feng's head was a little drowsy.

"Ye Feng." A pair of slender arms suddenly came from behind Ye Fengdi.

"I'm a little dizzy." Ye Feng seemed to have regained his sluggish and slightly sluggish feeling before.

"Of course, you've slept too long." Dao Bingbing turned to Ye Feng and wiped Ye Feng's forehead with a small hand, but the little beauty's eyes were full of concern and worry.

"Why are you so sleepy?" Dao Bingbing frowned.

"I don't know." Ye Feng suddenly smiled, this may be the first time in his life, someone will care about his own situation, and looked at Dao Bingbing with pity for a while, Ye Feng suddenly sighed: "If one day, I suddenly become stupid again, what should I do?" ”

"Phew!" He naturally showed no mercy to Ye Feng, a crow-billed rice bingbing. directly quenched Ye Feng: "When have you ever been smart?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Feng did not stiffen his mouth, and directly hugged Xiaoice Bingbing in his arms.

Such warm moments don't last long.

Hugging gently, after a long while, Dao Bingbing pushed Ye Feng away.

Dao Bingbing was no different from Ye Feng today, and the inexplicable words just now were also taken as a joke by the little beauty.

The cruel Ye Feng in Xue Wu's mouth, the terrible Ye Feng in Ah Xiu's eyes. The dumb Ye Feng before, and the soft Ye Feng now, it seems that each Ye Feng is a separate existence.

"Ye Feng, can you go see a doctor? My cousin said that if you sleep too long, it will cause nerve problems. ”

After hesitating for a while, Dao Bingbing finally said his thoughts, for many people, it is not uncommon to avoid medical treatment, and Xiaoice Bingbing is also afraid that Ye Feng is such a person.

"Are you going with me?" But another Dao Bingbing didn't expect it. Ye Feng agreed very easily.

"No, I can't go." Thinking of the cousin helping the eldest brother deal with him last time, Dao Bingbing immediately rejected Ye Feng's proposal: "Also." And don't tell my cousin about me, unless, unless you don't want me anymore and let her find someone to get me arrested. ”

"How could you ........." In Tang Qinglu's clinic, it seems that it has been nearly two weeks since the last time I came here.

was a little aggrieved, Ye Feng looked sleepy.

"Ye Feng?" Tang Qinglu also looked at Ye Feng with some surprise, to be honest, Tang Qinglu even thought that Ye Feng's amnesia was forgetting his clinic.

"Hmm." Ye Feng seemed to have regained the feeling he had in the past six months. looked at Tang Qinglu a little blankly, and suddenly, a strange feeling came over, last time, Ye Feng had read a sense of déjà vu from Tang Qinglu.

Yes, I did see Tang Qinglu in other places.

"It's light." After a pause, Ye Feng's heartbeat increased slightly, and his awake brain provided enough information, and there was nothing wrong with that. It must be in the light. Moreover, at the same moment, a clear image also flashed through Ye Feng's mind, yes, it should be that woman.

"What's wrong with you this time?" Tang Qinglu didn't know what the man on the other side thought, and still looked at Ye Feng with concern, in this world, except for another man, I'm afraid Ye Feng is the only opposite sex that Tang Qinglu cares about. It's just different. For Ye Feng, Tang Qinglu showed more concern between doctors and patients. A feeling somewhere between sympathy and affection.

No matter how bad the condition of a landed man is, you cannot exert even the slightest sympathy on him.

It's like a hungry and tired snow wolf, weak, but still makes you feel its nobility and arrogance.

In Tang Qinglu's eyes, Ye Feng is like this, every time, when she tries to face Ye Feng with a sympathetic attitude, she finds that she doesn't seem to be much stronger than this man, and it is this feeling that makes Tang Qinglu always maintain a sense of freshness towards Ye Feng.

"I'm a little dizzy." Ye Feng replied lightly, he didn't want Tang Qinglu to realize that his thinking ability had almost completely recovered, if he let Doctor Tang, the current patient, repair himself without relying on his own treatment, I am afraid that the blow to Tang Qinglu would definitely be serious.

"Is it a cold?" Tang Qinglu casually walked up to Ye Feng, stretched out a slippery plain hand to Ye Feng's forehead, and approached and tested it.

"I slept a little too much." Ye Feng's forehead was slightly cold, and he felt very comfortable, if he was replaced by any other man, he would probably be deeply immersed in it when he was touched by Tang Qinglu like this.

"Heh, it's a blessing to be able to sleep." Tang Qinglu chatted with Ye Feng as if she were at home, and at the same time returned to the chair and sat down, leaning comfortably on the backrest.

Among her patients, it seemed that Ye Feng was the only one who could make her so relaxed, perhaps because she knew that Ye Feng's mind was not very clear.

Humans are always particularly prone to relaxation when faced with creatures that they think are weaker than themselves.

"Doctor Tang, are you playing with light?" Ye Feng suddenly cleared his throat and asked the thought that had flashed to him just now.

"Play, who doesn't play." Tang Qinglu was not wary of Ye Feng at all, in her opinion, if anyone was wary of a semi-idiot with thinking disorders and partial amnesia in the brain, then that person would be too suspicious.

"What's your Id?" Ye Feng seemed to continue to ask inadvertently, if nothing else, Tang Qinglu's Id would be an Id who was extremely well-known in the light, and besides, this Id had also fought with him once. Snow and cold light. Sure enough, Tang Qinglu pondered slightly, as if she was considering whether to tell Ye Feng, but after a pause, she still said her Id.

Snow Moon Cold Light!

Sure enough, Tang Qinglu turned out to be Xueyue Hanguang, who had always been ranked first on the Bright Priest Rankings.

It's just that when he heard Ye Feng's ears, he was speechless for a while.

Fortunately, in all the demos, I only show the side, unless I am a person with extremely sharp eyes, or someone who is extremely familiar with me, it is not easy to recognize myself.

Otherwise, let Tang Qinglu know that the person who played himself once in the arena was the broken patient in front of him, I am afraid that Tang Qinglu would most likely throw Ye Feng out of the clinic directly.

Fortunately, Tang Qinglu didn't know anything about what Ye Feng was thinking, and after flipping through Ye Feng's medical records, Tang Qinglu shifted his attention to Ye Feng's physical condition: "How is it, how many hours do you sleep every day?" ”

In Tang Qinglu's opinion, even if Ye Feng can sleep again, he will never sleep for more than twelve hours, after all, although Ye Feng's body is not strong, it is by no means bloated and floating, this kind of condition is by no means possessed by a sleepy person.

But Dr. Tang, who had read countless patients, still miscalculated, and Ye Feng's next answer made her almost shocked.

"Seventeen hours on average, and it could reach twenty hours in recent days." Ye Feng's answer was almost cool, if someone answered this when asking how many hours he slept every day, then that person's answer would definitely be unique in the world.

"Seventeen hours?!" Tang Qinglu sat up from the back of the chair, and for a moment, she suddenly thought of the person who was very sleepy that Dao Bingbing had mentioned to her on the phone.